Buried by the Last Tragedy

Living this empty life breathing this cold air my deep wound st ill bleeding every night and now I can see the light I can see the cold wind get out off my heart finaly I found the lost thing in my life it's you ..... but the fear in my eyes the fr...

All for a pledge that was not pledged by her I have kissed her hand and I hold her tight could I hold her again?, and she is malevolent with my deprecations for this life, and my fallen tears she can't hear me ....and can't feel and my spoilage mirror c...

staring.........hoping...... suffering......walking..... I'm Staring at the distant voice I'm hoping to see the light again I'm suffering from the silence of the soul I'm walking to the way of light........